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Oct 2018
Reading an article
About Swach Bharat Abhiyan
I'd wept I remember

Next Sunday
The news was the saddest
Protest against the piles of garbage

At midnight
One ***** called me out
From the window

I'd a frog in my throat
To see Bapu with a placard

Let my vision open its wings
They're only filling their coffers

With a sob he dissolved
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